Somehow noodles taste better when I eat it off Daddy's spoon.
Now he's off to play golf at the club.
I do hope he accepts Christ before his time on Earth is up.
I believe he will be saved, God sees my dream of my parents raising their hands in worship.
Even if he doesn't know how to use the computer, or if he tells really lame jokes, he's still awesome.
He's the one who wakes up in the middle of the night when I'm afraid.
He's the one who had patience when I taught him how to lullaby me to sleep(when I was younger).
He's the one who drives me to the Esso station at 10 o'clock just to buy tidbits.
And he's willing to spend loads of money just to enjoy ice cream.
Like in Japan, we ate ice cream at every tourist destination.
He's always the one whom I can cry in front of, and keep quiet with.
Daddy's always there to let me hug him.
Especially when I'm feeling sad overseas.
Like when my cousin upset me when in Europe, so I ran to my dad outside the chinese restaurant.
Love you, Dad. For as long as I live.
I just wanna see you in heaven again.
And we can eat more ice cream.
Have fun at golf, like you have almost everyday!
Worship practice went quite well yesterday.
We've learnt half of Debbie's song already.
She's the person whom God has showed me (CATS CATS!)
So hurray, it's another prayer answered.
Watched Heroes just now.
I think I'm slow, everyone is all ahead of me already!
Beef sandwiches always make my day, but they're so expensive.
Retarded GST.
Yes, and there's pre-camp tomorrow!
I'm be missing TLL class and drama (oh thank God; I'm so tired of going back to school).
Lao Shi's coming soon.
I heart Alicia Keys.
She looks pretty with big hair.
Oh, and I like big mugs.
(You get more coke that way.)
27.11.07
